She laughed. “I said, how’s the thesis coming on?” “Oh fine,” I lied. “Just finishing the final draft. How’s the revision?” Two fac...es fell. Their finals were approaching like the light of an oncoming train at the end of a long tunnel. “Never mind,” I said quickly. “It’s a nice morning, let’s talk about something else.” Say it, I thought. Say it! But I couldn’t, not yet. It was indeed a nice morning in late spring, in this nice little house on the edge of the city, with its nice leafy. " Lynn said as she stroked my cock faster while at the same time rubbing my cock head up and down her slit. Her pussy had dark hair, not very hairy and big lips, it was wet and the lips open. I liked it felt and I was hoping she would let my cock slid into her. Her tits giggled as she stroked, and those huge nipples. "You can touch me, my boobs." Lynn said and I did. Playing with those huge nipples and watching my cock head move around between Lynn's meaty pussy lips quickly proved more than I. She didn't want to have to stuff absorbent padsin the cups of her sexy bras. But she loved the way her firm titscurrently stood up and out, so full and round and heavy. She knew hermagnificent mammaries drew the eyes of every man she met, and Jane hadnoticed they'd been getting a lot more attention lately. Plus her orgasmsrecently had been absolutely mind-blowing! "Is it something to do with mytits lactating?' she wondered. 'Perhaps breastfeeding alters my hormonelevels?' She promised herself. She climbed onto the bed sliding her hands over his shaft as she beganto stroke it, all the while talking dirty to him to get him excited."You like that don’t you baby? You want to feel yourself slide deep intomy hot pussy while you fuck me like the dirty whore i am. You want tofeel your balls slap against my ass as my tits bounce from the force ofyour thrusts. You want to feel your hands grip my tits, pinching mynipples hard as i moan in pleasure from the pain you are inflicting onme. You want.